This morning, as I was unloading the dishwasher, it occurred to me I am down to three spoons.  I have no idea how this happened, or where the spoons went.  Lost in the dryer with the socks?  Eloped with some ne’er-do-well forks?  I’m truly perplexed by how my placesettings for 12 have dwindled to three, and since there are more than three living in my household, I guess we can never eat cereal, yogurt or ice cream all at the same time.  Perhaps there’s a diet plan in there…I’ll keep you posted.

Fortunately, Williams-Sonoma is not about to let my clan go hungry for creme brulee and oatmeal.  In honor of Labor Day, there are some great discounts to be had on their everyday, “kids will try to scoop up the goldfish with this” flatware.  Great news!  Now if I can just find my sunglasses…